I hate this Project 50 business.
What was I thinking? Do I look like I can pull 50 blog posts out of my hat like BananaFish?
And when I post my elusive, profound world-truths, the world laughs at me. Just because I can manage them in one sentence.
I've had enough.
I guess I'm better off using my time watching my fingernails grow and shivering with excitement about today's Big Event.
2 comments:
"the world laughs at me."
Maybe you could laugh with them? Or maybe just ignore the laughter? We write [only] for our own selves, right?
@ Manki:
Yes, I was only mock grumbling. :)
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